On their wedding night, she opened her hijab and saw her husband squatting in a pool of blood, slowly wiping a bloody knife.
On the ground were three dismembered bodies.
Shen Miaomiao's legs went weak and she instinctively hugged his thigh and cried, "It won't hurt anymore if I breathe for you."
The killing move has stopped.
Later she found out that this nine-thousand-year-old man, who was feared by everyone, would suffer from poisonous attacks every night, causing his eyes to bleed and his mind to bleed.
She felt so distressed that she secretly made up her mind: It was too hard for her husband to work and kill people, so she must make him fat!
So——
She cooked porridge for him, and he pretended to be weak and tricked her into kissing the wound.
She gave him acupuncture, and he pretended to be disabled to trick her into taking care of him.
She disguised herself as a man and went out to buy preserves. He was so jealous that he mutilated his arm and said, "It's not like some people who talk and laugh with other men outside."
Shen Miaomiao was so distressed that she shed tears and vowed to cure her husband's "hidden disease" and make him a real man.
Pei Wuyan:......
He looked down at himself and fell silent.
Until that night, when he blocked the explosion for her and protected her tightly, she finally realized that something was wrong——
"Husband... Are you really a eunuch?"
His eyes were red and his voice was hoarse: "Do you... Look down on me like those people?"
She cried heartbrokenly and hugged him tightly: "I will cure you! I will make you a real man!"
Pei Wuyan buried his face into the pillow and bit his back molars.
——He already is.
And she was driving her crazy.
Good-looking [laughing] [laughing] [laughing]